You're depressed ? You feel alone ? You haven't smiled since last time your family payed you a visit (9 years ago, before all of them were eaten by a bunch of desperate homeless people) ? Go listen to something else. But if you like to be reminded from time to time, with screams and saturation destroying your eardrums, how much human being is a fucking cockroach, this could be your thing. Chaotic, grim and dark crust/hardcore which will crush your brain like a pecan nut between lion's teeth, with some members of Default, great Dropdead-like band of the mid-90's. The guitarist then played the drums in Words That Burn.

Think Index for a Potential Suicide and From Ashes Rise for the incontrovertible crossed comparison and name-dropping. Plus Creation of Crucifixion for the few samples and the societal/alienation-themed/work oriented lyrics. A short but intense 15 minutes concept album. With clumsy typo in the title. Or maybe there's an hiden meanning...